she had quickly tied it to him that morning when his leash unclipped, just minutes before the attack.
By sunset, using a partial fingerprint left on the cracked phone and Clara’s description, the police had a suspect in custody.
Three days later, Daniel walked down the brightly lit corridor of the local hospital. Beside him, walking proudly on a brand new, proper blue nylon leash, was Pip. The puppy had been bathed, fed, and rested.
Daniel pushed open the door to Clara’s room.
Clara was sitting up in bed, looking battered but remarkably better. The moment the door opened, Pip’s ears perked up. He let out a sharp, joyful bark and practically dragged Daniel across the linoleum floor.
Daniel unclipped the leash, and Pip scrambled up the side of the bed, burying his face in Clara’s neck, his tail wagging so hard his entire body shook.
Clara buried her face






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